Before I could even figure things out, you were sent to the countryside, and you have no memory of saving me at all.
This is what Mo Jiashi found strange: Mo Yan left too quickly. Therefore, they had no time to find her.
"There were so many places in the countryside that we had no idea where you went, so the trail went cold. The house became deserted again."
Once again, everyone forgot—forgotten that they used to think I had a wife and children. My parents even scolded me for not being married at my age. But I genuinely believed I had three kids!
His life is like a dream; he's lived one dream, and now there's another one—it's absurd...
But even if he woke up, his youth was gone...
"Dad, I don't know how to comfort you, I just feel sorry for you."
Mo Jiashi: "..."
"Excuse me for disturbing you and your son. Hello, Mo Yan. I am Ji Mo, the head of the Special Operations Group. My public identity is also that of someone from the Tourism Bureau..."
Ji Mo produced her identification; they had finally waited for her return, and the mystery of the house could now be solved.
Mo Yan took them and began to look at the documents, while also glancing at his hands.
"Your hands..." were corrupted by resentment, which is why people thought they were dead.
"Oh, this?" Ji Mo glanced at it casually. "It's just a minor problem, nothing serious."
Take a look first, and then we'll continue.
Only by convincing Mo Yan of their identities could he tell her what was to come.
The situation was urgent, and they had no choice but to take a gamble, otherwise the entire city would be swallowed up.
Then they really won't have any options.
"I've read it, and I believe you." Such integrity must be genuine.
Righteousness is different from other things. Spiritual power can be cultivated, but it can lead to demonic possession. However, for those who have entered the path of righteousness, as long as they have even the slightest thought of violating their conscience, their righteousness will instantly crumble and their cultivation will be lost.
"Because you are a member of the Confucius family."
Hearing Mo Yan's words, Ji Mo was somewhat shocked, not expecting that she would actually know.
"Yes, my full name is Kong Jimo."
The lineage of Confucius has always been upright and incorruptible, entering the path of righteousness, and at the same time, using a moral compass to strike down all evil.
"Where is your merit ruler?" If he had the merit ruler to protect him, how could he have been devoured by resentment?
“My Kong family was persecuted back then, which led to the destruction of the merit ruler. No one has had a merit ruler since.”
Ji Mo lowered his eyes, feeling that he had let down his ancestors.
"Nonsense! No one can take away the merit ruler. The merit ruler is in your heart. You feel that it's gone, so it's gone, understand?"
Ji Mo's eyes widened, and in an instant, as if he had figured something out, he immediately closed his eyes.
Mo Jiashi was utterly shocked by what he saw. "Am I dreaming? How could such a bizarre thing happen?"
What merit ruler? What Confucius family?
"You can dream that you have three kids, so why can't other people have a merit ruler?"
Where there are ghosts, there must be people to suppress them; where there is evil, there must be good. Only in this way can they be mutually restrained.
Where there is justice, the merit scale will appear. As long as one is upright and incorruptible and adheres to one's original intention, the Kong family will be blessed with merit and uphold the righteous path.
Once a member of the Kong family develops an inner demon, their cultivation will be instantly destroyed; this is the Kong family's cultivation method.
Mo Jiashi: "..."
"Oh right, weren't you going to tell a story? Go on."
She wanted to know more. Now, many things had a general direction, but there was just one thread connecting them all.
"What was I going to say? I forgot." Mo Jiashi rubbed his head. What was he going to say?
Mo Yan: "..."
"Then I'll go investigate myself. What's the reason you brought me here?"
"Oh, it's like this. Someone reported that you were involved in a paranormal event, and someone anonymously reported that you were involved in feudal superstition."
Mo Yan: "..."
“If we hadn’t taken you away, you would have been taken to the police station.”
They arrived on our way there and were preparing to arrest you and interrogate you. "Have you offended someone?"
If it weren't for the supernatural events, they wouldn't have known that Mo Yan had returned.
"I've offended a lot of people."
"Ah, I remember now." Mo Jiashi slapped his head vigorously. "It seems that the old man's granddaughter from back then was also named Mo Yan!"
With a bang, Mo Yan's mind exploded.
A flood of memories suddenly rushed back...
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